Mary-Rose H

Nov 2017

mr t

a pencil

When pens run out of ink
We throw them away
When pencils break
We sharpen them

When I performed my piece "not a pen" a good friend of mine told me this, and it brightened my whole day.

Nov 2017

Stephanie Nagata

He forgot to say goodbye.

Maybe one day
I can find the good
in his goodbye
although it was never said.

#goodbye #ghosted #leaving #closure

Mary-Rose H Nov 2017

Wilderness of Night

Darkness blankets
the sky,
and the
w i n d
gains a
voice
by r u s h i n g
through the leaves.
Droplets
of stardust
f
a
l
l
onto my head.

This
untamed wilderness
is ironically calming;
it's like looking into a
mirror.

#storm #restless #dark #night #wind #leaves #wild #calm #stars #sky